Wuqi was the most surprised, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, he had already tested the other party's breath not long ago, the other party was obviously just an ordinary man, but an ordinary man actually had a faster speed than Perrault at that moment just now, which really made him unbelievable.

However, when he saw Ghost Hand Qian again, Wu Qi was a little stunned, because at this time, Ghost Hand Qian's body was no longer like a mortal, there was no trace of cultivator's breath, but there were many cultivators' unique aura, but it was not strong compared to his own side, only the realm of a high-level cultivator.

But Rao is so, and it is enough to surprise people, because such an obvious contrast has explained everything, Ghost Hand Qian is definitely a master, although his strength is not very strong, but the speed of the instant explosion surpasses everyone present, and the control of the breath has also reached the peak of the realm, and even, surpassing the best at the art of breath concealment.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been like an ordinary person not long ago, and he wouldn't have let himself feel a trace of a cultivator's breath.

"Ghost Hand Thousand Old Man! It turns out that you have been lying to me all along! I always thought that you were really just an ordinary person! It turns out that you are not only a cultivator, but you are also the thousand-faced man from five thousand years ago, and it is too much to hide from us for so long!" After being surprised, Wuqi opened his mouth and said a little angrily.

Ghost Shouqian smiled awkwardly and immediately explained, "I didn't mean to, hehe." Besides, you didn't ask, did you? Just kidding, little brother, don't mind!"

Hearing this, and then looking at Ghost Hand Qian's appearance at this time, everyone else felt very awkward, since Ghost Hand Qian was the thousand-faced man five thousand years ago, then he must be a real master outside the world, but since he is a master, why does he not have the temperament of a master at this time? On the contrary, like a person who has done something wrong, he puts on such a low expression towards himself.

Thinking of this, Wuqi was also puzzled, in fact, he was just talking, and he was not really angry. Because, after all, Ghost Shouqian saved everyone's lives, and he was too late to be grateful, so how could he be angry with the other party? This kind of trivial matter, Wu Qi didn't pay attention to it at all, and the reason why he mentioned it was just to make a joke and relax his mood.

But he was joking, but Perot was not in the mood to joke, in front of everyone, Perot directly put on a look of the creditor wanting to come to the door, stretched out his hand to the ghost hand, and said, "Give it back to me." ”

When Ghost Hand Qian heard this, his expression immediately changed, and he quickly explained with a smile: "Eh...... This one...... That one...... I ......" but the words were so stumbling that he explained for a long time as if he was in a special embarrassment, and no one understood what he was talking about.

Seeing him like this, the other people who didn't know were all stunned, and they all wondered if their eyes were wrong, where did the ghost hand Qian at this time have the demeanor of a master outside the world, and his appearance was simply the same as a debtor who was urged by a creditor to ask for debts, there was no difference.

"Godfather, does Grandpa Ghost Hand Qian owe you something?" asked Wuqi.

"Of course. Perrot nodded and said, "He stole a lot of my pills back then, but those things are all magical pills that can enhance strength and repair injuries, and they are all the wealth left by your father." ”

"Father?" Wuqi asked in surprise.

"Yes. Perrot nodded affirmatively, pointed to the ghost hand, and said, "If he hadn't stolen all the elixirs left by Brother Qingchengzi back then, how could your own father be killed so easily?"

As soon as these words came out, Wuqi's body shook dramatically, and he had already seen the murder of his father from the prophet, and Pero knew that this matter was also his own relationship. ...,

However, he never thought that his father's death would be related to Ghost Hand Qian, and he always thought that his father's death was because of his poor strength and because he was plotted again, so he lost his life, and he never thought that there was any other reason.

Now that I think about it, it seems that it really has something to do with Ghost Hand Qian. If Ghost Hand really stole all of his father's elixir more than 5,000 years ago, then his father's death was indirectly caused by him.

Because, as my godfather said just now, those pills have a miraculous effect far beyond his imagination, if they were not stolen, but were all on his father's body, then even if his father was plotted back then, he would not die, as long as he took it in time, he could restore his strength, just like the Restoration Pill, those pills could make his father save the day and avoid death.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi finally understood why Ghost Hand Qian suddenly appeared here, and why he was willing to give himself the Restoration Pill that he had finally stolen for free, it turned out that everything was to atone for his sins.

"So that's what happened. Thinking about the ins and outs of the matter, Wuqi nodded lightly and said subconsciously.

Perrault understood what Wuqi meant, nodded heavily, and said, "That's what happened." After that, he stepped forward, grabbed the collar of the ghost hand, and directly lifted the other party up, with a fierce look in his eyes, and asked with an unkind expression: "Hurry up and hand over the things!"

You dead liar, I was too anxious to be deceived by you back then, and I didn't even see it, you were the old thief who stole all the pills from Brother Qingchengzi, and easily believed your words and came here, and was forced to guard Jubao Mountain for a full five thousand years. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be called Perot!

If it weren't for you, Brother Qingchengzi would still be alive and well now! It's all you! It's all you......"

At this point, Perrault's right hand was immediately raised, and he was about to directly slap the old face of the ghost hand.

Seeing this, the body hanging in mid-air suddenly shook even more, and he hurriedly begged for mercy with a frightened expression: "Brother, don't fight! I was here to save people, there was no way, I really didn't mean it. ”

"Didn't you mean it?" Hearing this, Perrault couldn't help but sneer, and suddenly raised the body of the ghost hand higher, and said, "I don't care if you do it on purpose, I only look at the result."

It's because you stole the elixir of Brother Qingchengzi that he died at the hands of a group of people whose strength was not as good as his! If I can't find you, forget it, but now that I've finally found you, do you think I'll let you go?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Perrault's expression became cold, and he didn't say anything more, his arm fell heavily down, and with a "pop!", he directly fell a palm, and slapped it on the old face of the ghost hand, making a crisp and incomparably soft sound.

However, Ghost Hand Qian was not slanted by his mouth and eyes, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and there was not even a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Pero knew that it must be a ghost caused by Wuqi, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was indeed the case.

At this time, Wuqi's left cheek was already swollen high, half of his face had completely turned purple, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was coughing heavily.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

"Godson, why do you want to do this?" Perrault was a little angry, and he didn't understand Wuqi's behavior of launching the substitution technique, and asked dissatisfiedly.

Wuqi coughed up a mouthful of blood, took a few deep breaths, and completely returned his heartbeat to a normal rhythm before he slowly opened his mouth and explained: "Godfather, it's not for anything, it's just because I believe in Ghost Hand Grandpa." He is not a bad person, he said that he stole all the pills back then to save people, it must be true. Moreover, you can't hit him. ”...,

"For what?" Perrault was puzzled.

"Because ......" Wu Qiyan said, he glanced at Ghost Hand Qianyan, squeezed out a sincere smile at it, and then spoke, faced Skio Luo again, and said: "Your lives were saved by Ghost Hand Qian's old man."

He stole my father's elixir back then, and no matter what, he was indeed responsible for my father's death, and he owed me his life. But today he has paid off his life, so, you can't hit him. If you insist on fighting, I can only launch the substitution technique to replace the ghost hand of the old man to be beaten by you. ”

Hearing this, Perrault was inexplicable, and it also made everyone on the side very puzzled, Na Ke Lulu was even more direct, and couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, so she opened her mouth directly, and said to Wuqi: "Slug! What the hell are you talking about? Why can't I understand!"

"Yes, Master, you're not confused, are you? Why do you want to help him for no reason? You should help the Martial Saint Master, right?"

"Yes, Boss, although we have met, he has indeed saved you before, but he killed your father after all!"

When everyone else heard this, they couldn't help but speak, and so did Perrault himself, only Fluttershy believed in Wuqi from beginning to end, and stood on Wuqi's side without hesitation, saying, "Don't say it, I believe that Archie must have his reasons for doing this." We should believe him, not accuse him. ”

Yun Zhihao nodded, the most calm, pondered for a while, and said in agreement: "Not bad." There must be a reason why the dwarf did this, but let's hear his reason. ”

As soon as these words came out, all kinds of accusations of different heights and lows became quieter, became less and less, became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared after reaching the most lucrative.

Wu Qi Zhi said, now is the best time, so, without hesitation, he spoke directly, and said the matter of sending the ghost hand to Hui Dan to himself and saving everyone's lives.

After everyone listened, they understood why Wuqi wanted to stop Perot, and Perot himself finally understood Wuqi. Although the result was unexpected and difficult for him to accept, he also had to accept it. Because, he is still alive now because of the credit of Restoring Dan, not because of nothing.

"Since you saved all of our lives. In the end, Perrault sighed, forgave Ghost Hand Qian, and said, "Then the incident where you stole the elixir will be written off." ”

As soon as these words came out, the embarrassing atmosphere finally stopped completely, Perrault put down the ghost hand thousand, and the ghost hand thousand also breathed a sigh of relief, and he was no longer worried at all.

The next moment, several deep crow's feet appeared in the corners of Ghost Hand Qian's eyes, he showed a smile and looked at everyone, and the aura of the whole person changed suddenly, as if he was a completely different person, with white hair fluttering, hands twisting his beard, and becoming unfathomable again, like a master outside the world, which made people unable to face it.

Seeing him like this, many people couldn't help laughing, and Wuqi was naturally no exception. Because, everyone knows that he is pretending, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed before.

Seeing everyone's smiling faces, Ghost Shouqian was extremely embarrassed, and deliberately coughed, wanting everyone to be more serious, more serious, and said: "No matter what, you should also call me a senior, right?

It's a pity that no one listened to him, it's okay not to say this, but when he said it, the effect was even more counterproductive, amusing everyone, Na Ke Lulu was even more direct, holding her stomach while smiling and saying, "Forget it." Old liar, you are at best an old thief who has lived for thousands of years. Let me call an old thief senior, I am the first to be unhappy. ”